Chapter 84: The Seer’s Warning

Raven

Nyx doesn’t knock when she brings the Seer. She never does. The flap to my tent swings open with a rush of cold air, and there they are — Nyx with her arms folded, chin up like she’s braced for me to start throwing knives, and beside her…

The Seer.

She’s older than any wolf I’ve ever me...

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